 Teapot Occamy| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY | chaser of the truth | flutiful❧
It was the beginning of term, and naturally Cordelia found herself down at the healer and flying instructor’s office. Were they supposed to call her professor or healer? The first year probably had more reasons than most of her classmates to end up here. Cordelia had brought with her a bag that had CORDELIA WINKLEBLECK written on it in large letters. Noticing the clipboard outside the office, Cordelia wrote her name down. Was the professor in? With two positions, the professor was sure to be busy. Professor Adara was sure to be the best professor in the entire school as the flying instructor. Flying was so fun! This was the subject Cordelia was most excited for. She had all kinds of questions to ask about flying. Her actual serious reasons for being here were far more boring, but completely necessary. Those reasons pertained more to the healer part of the professor’s position here. In her relatively short life, Cordelia had seen far too many doctors and healers.
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